Professor Nasica did not know how to describe the scene in front of her.
She had seen the existence in front of her in the past.
In Yudura's witch palace, this mysterious master of Wu Zu had appeared at that time. That scene was still fresh in her memory.
He descended on the divine light, shining brightly, with all kinds of holy aura, all-encompassing and majestic.
Nasica opened her mouth and suddenly said, "We haven't seen each other for hundreds of thousands of years. For us mortals, it is endless time, but for you, your appearance has not changed … It's just that you, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, look much simpler when you appear now."
"…"
Fu Qingjun was speechless.
I have always been so simple, okay?
Now, of course, he knew that it was his good disciple, Yudura, who added special effects and background music for him.
However, now that he thought about it, that ridiculous scene seemed like yesterday's myth … It seemed to be a little far away, and the era had changed several times.
The sense of time was different.
For Yudura, that was a relatively long time ago.
But, traveling through hundreds of thousands of years?
I am originally a person of this time and space. How could I travel such a long distance?
Fu Qingjun could not help but laugh.
"What we saw, was it real?"
Professor Nasica suddenly could not help but ask.
Fu Qingjun pondered for a moment. "What you saw was real. It was the Fog Era of the past. He once existed in the history of the past."
In other words, when we go back, it has really changed …
The fate of Ariana The Great!
She was a little excited.
"For you, is it really so easy to travel through time and space?"
Professor Nasica went straight to the point and asked the most critical question. "Are you God? I can't think of any other characters in our mythology who can travel through time. "
It was difficult for ordinary people to sort out these thoughts in this situation, but Nasica was indeed not simple.
"God, why do you say that?" Fu Qingjun asked directly and threw the ball back.
"I can't think of any other characters." Nasica shook her head. "What's more, you fit the description. What's in a world ruled by God? Angels, demons, witches, giants, mortals, dragons, Quetzalcoatlus … The Maya civilization has all these elements … You rule the Maya civilization, which is no different from God. "
"God? Perhaps a mortal once called me that. "Fu Qingjun was stunned. After thinking for a while, he did not deny it.
"There's no harm in telling you. With my ability, I'm far from being able to travel on the long axis of time of this planet at will. I can only jump through the important nodes of a certain life era."
Even Professor Nasica was facing the most powerful Heavenly Deity of the West from the legends. After a moment of shock, she recovered her calmness and looked pensive. "I can only travel through famous historical nodes? If we compare time to a big tree, then we can only jump on the important branches that are about to split? "
Fu Qingjun laughed.
Professor Nasica was still as powerful as ever. She instantly understood what you meant and drew inferences.
Professor Nasica lowered her head and said, "In other words, the Maya civilization era that we encountered when the fog was born is the intersection of the destruction of a solar era."
"That's right." Fu Qingjun landed on the table.
Professor Nasica said, "In other words, our current era is also one of the nodes … Because we can only jump between nodes, our era is very important?"
She murmured and suddenly thought of something. "Could it be that we will also welcome the destruction of a solar era here and the fog will descend?"
Fu Qingjun was stunned for a few seconds. "You're very smart."
It was indeed easy to communicate with smart people.
There was no need for me to say anything more. Nasica understood my intentions.
Fu Qingjun said again, repeating what Isaac had said before.
"This world is changing. According to Maya's prophecy, our world will usher in a catastrophe."
"This is a periodic disaster. In history, this planet under the boundless starry sky has such a scene not only once. The prehistoric fog from more than a hundred thousand years ago will invade this era again."
What Fu Qingjun wanted to say … was half true and half false!
Although it was not the prehistoric Earth and the current Earth, but two completely different parallel Earths.
But in his eyes, this Earth might also usher in the fog.
The Earth on the other side was attacked. Could the Earth on this side escape?
There was a high chance that it couldn't escape.
That was why I wanted the two Earths to help each other and form a united front.
Let the humans here first go over there to help, rescue, fund, and build a supernatural world. I can also make preparations in advance.
That was what Fu Qingjun thought and said, "What you're experiencing is an attempt. I hope that the people of the future can return to the distant past and change some tragedies."
"But can we really change the past by saving it?" Professor Nasica said.
"I don't know, but we still have to try."
Fu Qingjun said seriously, "Moreover, I'm not the first. In the past, there was a descendant of the Eastern Nüwa in the Nanzhao Kingdom who tried to let a genius transmigrate and change the past of the Great Flood. But in the end, it failed. It was like fate …"
"The Nüwa? I didn't expect the myth of the Yin Ruins to be true? "Professor Nasica was surprised. She didn't expect there to be such an ancient existence that could transmigrate on their side.
"But it seems that this time, it should be a success. My help this time has indeed changed some things." Fu Qingjun said with a smile.
"But to completely change the tragedy of the past and save that prehistoric era, you need to have enough strength."
"At the same time, instead of thinking about changing the tragedy of Ariana The Great and the others, it's more important to worry about the catastrophe of this era that is coming."
Professor Nasica was shocked and asked, "Then what should we do?"
She had seen the darkness and horror of that fog with her own eyes.
"There's no need to worry. In this era, I've accepted a new disciple. The Maya civilization is recovering to resist the future catastrophe of the apocalypse."
Fu Qingjun said the goal of this trip, "I hope to give some support … This academy may become a Golden Beaumont Academy. We can establish a system of gods, re-establish the witches, and even other extraordinary powers …"
Professor Nasica was silent for a moment. "I also know that this is the best way, but there may be a lot of resistance. I will try to do it."
"That's enough," Fu Qingjun said with a smile. Then, he slowly left.
Professor Nasica had enough status to implement change.
"Wait, can you tell me what happened after Ariana The Great entered the fog hundreds of thousands of years ago?" Professor Nasica looked at Fu Qingjun's back.
Fu Qingjun's figure paused.
You're also here to catch up on the updates?
"There are some things that you can go back to the distant past yourself. Can't you just take a look at the history that is covered with blood?" Fu Qingjun said softly. His figure was a little lonely and disappeared with the sunlight.
In the room.
Professor Nasica looked at the empty space in silence.
"There's a lot of information. Is our era really not going to be peaceful?" She pressed her temples in distress but calmly, trying to figure out the information and meaning.
She was a devout historian. Rather than having time to be shocked, it was better to organize useful information.
Dong!
Dong!
Outside the window, there was a sudden crisp sound of a bell.
The students had finished their classes.
"I see. Is that so?"
Professor Nasica seemed to have thought of something.
She suddenly came to the window and looked down at the teaching building and the youthful students.
"I finally know why that existence could endure such a long period of loneliness and live hundreds of thousands of years to this day … Because he wanted to change the tragedy of the past."
"Just as he said, he couldn't travel easily. He could only travel between two nodes. So … he waited for hundreds of thousands of years and came to the next node. Using this as a springboard, he returned to that time."
That was a tragic dark era.
The fog was shrouded, and the people were miserable.
It was even more desperate than the World War II era.
His disciple Yudura was suppressed, and the people of the civilization under his command suffered. The dark fog era that followed might be even more tragic … It was an even more desperate fog apocalypse.
That was why he didn't want to say it!
He didn't want to say what happened later.
Perhaps, it really wasn't as he thought. Ariana The Great was like a great hero who counterattacked everything. Instead, the era ushered in a more tragic fate.
Ariana The Great was dead!
Yudura Wu Zu was also dead!
The whole world was in misery and suffering, in the darkness of destruction.
That was the dark history of more than a hundred thousand years ago, the lost Poneglyph of history.
"And so, this ancient god waited for hundreds of thousands of years for the next node, so that he could return to the past and change everything …"
"And today, he finally waited for it."
"In order to reverse the tragedy of his disciple Yudura, in order to reverse the ancient destruction of the human race …"
Professor Sicca felt like he was looking at an ancient god.
This was a lonely old man in his twilight years. He wore a white cloak and stood at the peak of the extreme path.
This ancient mythical emperor was silent in the face of the corpses and blood all over the ground. He was silent in the face of the fall of his disciple. In the end, he was silent as he looked at the destroyed world.
However, how did the existence in front of him survive?
That was hundreds of thousands of years of time.
Living a life worse than death.
It was unknown how much suffering he had experienced. As a lonely observer of time, a traveler of a civilized dynasty, he left the name of God in countless years …
Loneliness.
Endless loneliness.
Finally, he came to this day, this node.
In the next solar era when the gray fog descended, he wanted to change the tragedy of the past? He wanted to change everything in the past, save his friends, his disciple, and the people …
"For me, one second in the past is hundreds of thousands of years of suffering."
Professor Nasica was silent. She didn't know how many bells and bells had rung.
Knock, knock, knock.
There was a knock on the door.
"Professor Nasica, it's time for your class. The students are still waiting."
Nasica restrained her sorrowful expression, and her eyes flashed with determination.
She slowly stood up and quickly came to the classroom. She looked at the serious students below.
"Students."
She suddenly looked at the sun outside the window, smiled, and turned to write on the blackboard.
"Today, we won't talk about the history of the British Isles. We won't talk about the structure of our World War II period. Let's temporarily change the topic. We'll talk about the prehistoric years, the hymn of human civilization.
"We'll talk about the... God of the Maya civilization.
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